Mistaken Identity Fresh Prince Novels & Stories

you somehow change your card and manipulate the whole scenario prince:- I don't know what are you talking about then prince takes his money 50,000$ and away prince:- by the way I am going nearby hotel for a few days if you want to drink with me. you can join me I feel hungry and sleepy so please come tomorrow I promise I won't run away because I always welcome beautiful women like then use his power and run away he eats his dinner and goes back to sleep

The revelation of my identity left everyone speechless, especially Jane, who was trembling in shock with her face filled with regret. I paced towards Alpha Carlos who was still in shock, " Uhm, I... I know this sounds crazy... I Uhm, My name is Prince Felix Jeremy, the only child of Alpha Jeremy of the Red Moon Pack. I disguised myself as an ordinary person just to find my mate. I'm sorry for lying to you." I confessed and apologized to him. "You. You mean to tell me that... You are the prince of the Red Moon Pack that I have been hearing about?" Jane asked in a daze.

said Uncle Julius hopelessly. “I was trying to help you Julius,” she said while looking away. “I know Martha,” he said while looking at her. “How can we help my mother and Martha can you explain this shit” I said annoyed and she looked at me like she had seen a ghost. “What?” I asked her. “Why are you talking like some street rag you are the prince you are not supposed to talk like that” she said. “I used to be a prince but now I am free, all I want is to save my mother and then I will find my way to go to the future again” I said while crossing my arms.

If you restore your identity as Miss Three, she will be Miss Four, "Henry Herme said. Mary Ye, this speed is okay! Upon hearing this, Mary Ye pinched her thigh with tears in her eyes and said, "Yuri, I don't blame you for not telling me your true identity back then, but now I've finally found my own home. Why are you so cruel and trying to steal my identity? I know

“Princess.” The deep, hoarse voice sent a shiver down her spine. Her eyes snapped open, and her breath hitched as her gaze landed on him. Iden stood there, his colorless eyes boring into hers. For a fleeting moment, she wondered if she was dreaming. But the cold chill of his palm as he cupped her cheek told her otherwise. He was real. He was here. A faint smile touched her lips, but it vanished as quickly as it came. Reality came crashing back—he wasn’t her Iden, her husband. He was Iden Ruan, a ruthless man who had framed her, who had destroyed her life.

CAMILLA I blinked my eyes as I looked at the prince in shock. Did he just ask me to get married to him? "Are you ....drunk your Highness?" I asked him. That was the only explanation I could think of for this. He had to be drunk. Adrian looked at me like I was crazy. "What?!" He asked me. "I think you may be drunk Your Highness. It's late and I think you should go to bed.... tomorrow....you'll realize that you just made a mistake" I said.

he mused. “I was thinking same and almost asked that,” Derrick chuckled a little. They then awaited my answer. I inhaled and answered. “I’m a Prince.” They froze. “What?” all three asked. “I’m- I’m a Prince.” “Wait,” Derrick muttered. “A real Prince or.” “A real prince.” “You’re kidding right?” they mused altogether. “I’m not. Check my full name online. Asahd Usaïd.” They were silent and seemed shocked. Then, we watched Alex hurriedly take his phone out and type my name in a search engine. Guess he got an answer because his mouth dropped.

The prince was a fool. A charming one, maybe. One with good hair and better instincts than most gave him credit for, but still a fool. He had no idea how to disappear properly, no understanding of how to move without leaving crumbs behind. The only trick he’d figured out was that cash was king when you wanted to go undetected. And sure, he hadn’t used his credit cards since arriving in Lenweil… but he’d made the fatal mistake of keeping the same damn phone. And phones? Phones were goldmines.

Silently, with nothing but a look, I plead. Prince Owen turns to Ava. “That’s not an escapee. That’s Sarah.” Ava blinks in surprise. She was not expecting that answer. Neither was I. I school my expression though, hoping that Molly is doing the same. “What?” Ava finally asks. “Sarah,” Prince Owen repeats. “My new pet.” Hope blooms in my chest at his lie. “But she’s not wearing your collar,” Ava points out. I keep absolutely still, afraid that anything I say or do will mess up whatever web of lies the prince is weaving. He approaches Molly slowly, and I realize he’s stalling as he looks her over.

"Sir. You may begin." The butler pulled the red silk off the wheel. The face of the wheel held thirty-six letters. Each letter went with a name. Jordan Sutton stepped toward it. I cut him off. "Wait!" All eyes turned. In that moment, I understood. I had been given a second chance. In my previous life, I had been chosen. And on my wedding day… I was reduced to something less than human. This time, I would not repeat the same fate.